Pendants, pendants, pendants, ybonesy’s pendants in progress, photo and images © 2009 by ybonesy. All rights reserved. Remember that television commercial from the 1970s where one boy’s walking along eating peanut butter out of a jar, and another boy walks around the corner eating a chocolate bar? They both spy a pretty girl [...]
Archive for August, 2009
Hey, You Got Your Doodles On My Scrabble Tiles!
Posted in 25 Things, Art, Bones, Doodling, Dreams, Everyday Art, Fotoblog, Gratitude, Money, Personal, Photography, Structure, Vision, Wake Up, Work, tagged creating a business, creative zone, domed resin pendants, doming resin pendants, fun, making art, making goals, making jewelry, not being tossed away, persistence, process, realizing your dreams, Scrabble tile pendants, setting intentions, showing up, the creative process, the value of process on August 28, 2009 | 22 Comments »
sitting like (the moon over) kitchen mesa haiku
Posted in Poetry, Life, Art, Haiku, Writing, Relationships, Photography, Practice, Travel, Writers, Nature, Place, Seasons, Dreams, Vision, Body, Silence, Gratitude, Bones, Taos, Skies, Things That Fly, Great Places To Write, Wake Up, Holding My Breath, 13 Moons, tagged Natalie Goldberg, moon, just sitting, Ghost Ranch, solidarity, sit like the mountain, writing community, writing in community, gratitude for community, Kitchen Mesa, photos of Ghost Ranch, summer in New Mexico, collaboration, howling at the moon, writing friends, sit like the mesa, sit like the moon on August 24, 2009 | 9 Comments »
Moon over Kitchen Mesa, moon at dusk at Ghost Ranch, August 1, 2009, photo © 2009 by ybonesy. All rights reserved. silent Moon hovers dreaming of New Mexico she sits for us all off in the zendo friends dancing in the middle slow walk to the end irrational mind each day a new beginning Summer [...]
American Rug Laundry — A Photographic Study
Posted in Everyday Art, Fotoblog, Photography, Place, Random, tagged American Rug Laundry, difference between handmade and machine made rugs, everyday objects as muse, handmade rugs, hardwood floors or wall-to-wall carpeting?, history of Minneapolis, Lake Street, love of photography, Minneapolis at night, Minneapolis landmarks, neon signs, objects, photographic studies, photography as art, rug cleaning and repair, the practice of photography, typography, vintage signs on August 22, 2009 | 12 Comments »
American Rug Laundry, Lake Street, Minneapolis, Minnesota, June 2009, all photos © 2009 by QuoinMonkey. All rights reserved. I’ve always wanted to photograph the American Rug Laundry building on Lake Street in Minneapolis. At the end of June, I had a chance to photograph the building before and after dining at a nearby Lake [...]
My Father’s Witness
Posted in Body, Bones, Death, Family, Holding My Breath, Home, Jugular, Life, Love, Memoir, Obituaries & Epitaphs, Personal, Photography, Place, Relationships, Secrets, tagged bearing witness, Bob Chrisman, death of a father, family legacies, family memories, fathers, fathers and sons, honoring death, memoir writing, mothers & sons, parents, red Ravine Guests, reflecting on the past, the passage of time, the things I carry, things I learn from my family, writing through sadness on August 17, 2009 | 52 Comments »
By Bob Chrisman May 2, 2009 was the twenty-fifth anniversary of my father’s death. He died physically that day, but he had died to most everyone a long time before that. In March 1969 he punched the time clock as he left work. He felt a numbness speed through his left side. [...]
Back-To-School Sales — A Writer’s Paradise
Posted in Dreams, Great Places To Write, Haiku, Money, Photography, Practice, Random, Structure, Work, Writers, Writing, tagged back-to-school, back-to-school sales, counting syllables, creative insomniacs, favorite notebooks & pens, gifts, How many bits in a quarter?, How much is a bit?, insomnia, numbers, saving money, senryu, the things I carry, tools of the trade, writing haiku in my sleep, writing tools on August 13, 2009 | 20 Comments »
Tools Of The Trade (On Sale), Minneapolis, Minnesota, August 2009, all photos © 2009 by QuoinMonkey. All rights reserved. Back-to-school sales are a bonus for writers. Liz came home last night with presents in tow: three full-sized college ruled notebooks for Writing Practice and five colorful 4 1/2 by 3 1/4 Composition notebooks with [...]
Is Age Ten Too Young For A Cell Phone?
Posted in Body, Family, Gratitude, Growing Older, Home, Life, Love, On the Road, Personal, Relationships, Travel, tagged cell phones and child safety, cell phones and children, children and technology, How young is too young for a cell phone?, mothering, mothers and daughters, parenting on August 12, 2009 | 21 Comments »
Dee got her first cell phone at age ten. A milestone year (and an indulged one), the birthday of her first decade brought a horse, pierced ears, and a flip phone. It was earlier than we had wanted, and I’m pretty sure she was among the first of ten-year-olds-we-knew to have a mobile phone. But [...]
For Chaco — Peace, Love & Purrs
Posted in Animals & Critters, Body, Bones, Death, Family, Gratitude, Life, Life In Letters, Love, Personal, Photography, Relationships, Wake Up, tagged animal lovers, animal shelters, caring for aging cats, caring for chronically ill pets, cats, Chaco, donation in Chaco's name, giving back, honoring death, Humane Society, Kiev, losing pets, missing Chaco, Mr. StripeyPants, pets, sanctuaries, the power of love, the things I carry, the ways we love on August 9, 2009 | 29 Comments »
Gone are the syringes, the pages and pages of charts we logged, the droppers, prescription foods, and red plastic “discarded needle” container with the skull and crossbones. Gone is the hook over the kitchen sink to hang the IV bag; it was made out of an old tent stake. Gone are the alcohol swipes, 15-cent [...]
Food On-A-Stick (China Style)
Posted in Animals & Critters, Culture, Food, Laughing, On the Road, Photography, Place, Secrets, Travel, tagged centipedes on-a-stick, eating insects, exotic foods of China, Fair food, food aversions, food on-a-stick, insects on-a-stick, Minnesota State Fair, scorpions on-a-stick on August 7, 2009 | 24 Comments »
Fried Giant Insects on-a-stick, tarantulas, scorpions on-a-stick, centipedes on-a-stick, and other amazing foods you can see (and eat) at the annual Beer Festival in Dalian, China, photo © 2009 by Gail W. All rights reserved. The other day I was online late at night Asia-time when one of my best pals from [...]
Mysteries & Myths: In Search Of The Lake Creature
Posted in Animals & Critters, Art, Bodies Of Water, Everyday Art, Family, Fotoblog, Gratitude, Holding My Breath, Laughing, Nature, Personal, Photography, Place, Secrets, Wake Up, tagged arts funding, birthdays, Cameron Gainer, cinema inside out, geocaching, history of Lake Harriet, Lake Creature, Lake Harriet, Loch Ness monster, making art accessible, Minneapolis Lake Creature, Minneapolis Parks Foundation, Minnesota artists, mysteries & myths, mystical lake creatures, myths more delicious than truth, Nessie, Nickname the Lake Creature, public art, Public Art in the Parks, Public Arts Fund, summer in Minnesota, support of the arts, the magic of mystery, the value of public art, the value of the Arts on August 5, 2009 | 21 Comments »
Not A Velociraptor, Lake Creature spotted in Lake Harriet, Minneapolis, Minnesota, July 2009, by QuoinMonkey. All photos © 2009 by QuoinMonkey and SkyWire7. All rights reserved. Liz and I set out on my birthday to geocache around the Minneapolis chain of lakes. One of the joys of caching is the chance to learn [...]
Burro On An Airplane
Posted in Art, Doodling, Holding My Breath, Life, On the Road, Personal, Place, Practice, Things That Fly, Topic Writing, Travel, tagged airports, fish out of water, international travel, layovers, rolling luggage, traveling, traveling to Vietnam on August 3, 2009 | 16 Comments »
Fish Out of Water, pen and ink on graph paper, doodle © 2009 by ybonesy. All rights reserved. Nothing like traveling to make a person feel like a fish out of water. It’s an unnatural act, moving among strangers in airports and on airplanes. I sat next to man for two hours from Albuquerque to [...]






























